"Please tell your king that I will be at the banquet on time." Liu Wusheng took a deep breath and then said to the young man in black armor.
"I'll look forward to welcoming you all. Kurosawa takes his leave." The young man in black armor also bowed to everyone.
After that, the young man in black armor also turned and left.
Looking at the light yet steady steps of the young man in black armor, Ding Yi's eyes shone with a faint light.
Through the yin and yang samsara, he saw a faint blood-evil aura surrounding the black-armored young man.
That was a strong man who often walked on the edge of life and death. A very hazy shadow appeared behind him. He was actually a ninja master.
Ding Yi soon learned the identity of the young man in black armor. He was a Yin Nin master who had practiced the art of stabbing.
No wonder there was a layer of bloody aura around him that wouldn't go away for a long time. How many people had he assassinated on behalf of the Sun King?
"Is Kurosawa and Kimura better off?" Liu Wusheng looked at the young man in black armor who was leaving. He couldn't help but ask Ding Yi again.
Hearing Liu Wusheng's question, Ding Yi showed a bitter smile on his face: "They major in different techniques, and it's hard to say which one is stronger and which one is weaker. If it's a life-and-death fight, Kurosawa Akira might be slightly better. In terms of competition, Kimura might be stronger."
Now that he knew the true identity of the young man in black armor, he knew that tonight's banquet would definitely be unstable.
He was also very curious as to why Dongcang Xuanji concealed his identity. Logically speaking, his identity could be easily found out.
The Fuso Mission is not a piece of iron, so it will be easy for the Sun King to find out his identity.
The Sun King also turned a blind eye and actually did not expose the mystery of Dongcang.
Maybe he already knew his identity and was just pretending not to know.
Akira Kurosawa's identity should be more noble than that of Kimura, because he had already felt Akira Kurosawa's eyes scanning his body.
Naturally, the seemingly unintentional but intentional actions could not escape Ding Yi's perception.
"If Akira Kurosawa is so powerful, then there is no mediocre person in Fuso Kingdom. They are all like dragons and tigers." Luo Qiang said nervously to Ding Yi.
"Never mind them, these two are the only strong ones they can bring to the table. Then the Sun King must have acquiesced in their approach." Ding Yi analyzed to everyone.
Fuso Kingdom is also a country where various clans are intertwined and have complicated relationships. The major clans divide the resources in Fuso Island.
Na Kimura and Akira Kurosawa are also from prominent families in the Fuso Island Kingdom, but they should be on a united front with the Sun King.
Some aristocratic families are attached to those transcendent aristocratic families, such as the two transcendent aristocratic families of Fusang, Dong Cang and Xixuan.
Some are attached to the royal power, such as the family of Akira Kurosawa and Kimura.
It is not easy for the Sun King to have such a strong master.
And being able to compete with the two transcendental families of Fusang, it can be said that this sun's methods are no better than ordinary ones.
I heard that the Sun King has a marriage relationship with the Dongcang family, but I don't know if the Sun King has such a relationship with the Xixuan family.
"Should we go to visit this royal capital? When we come to Fuso Kingdom, are we always locked in this narrow post house?" Prince Qianqing on the side complained to Ding Yi endlessly, and he couldn't help it. typical.
After hearing Prince Qianqing's cry of humiliation, everyone felt that it made sense.
"I'm going to call Brother Dongfang and see if he will go out with us." Prince Qianqing heard everyone agreed and rushed to the elegant room.
Dongfang Jianchen is a swordsman, so he naturally doesn't want to waste his time on boring things.
He decisively rejected Prince Qianqing, who walked out disgraced.
Everyone had already guessed this result, and they were not surprised.
"Let's go out for a walk." Since the Sun King ignored him and others, could it be that he really couldn't move around in the capital of Fuso King?
They found a guard and understood the situation. The guard pondered for a moment and finally agreed.
Ding Yi and his party of four walked out of the depressing post house and went directly to Zheng Zheng, the main street of the royal capital.
The streets of Fusang are much larger than the streets of Emperor Yong's capital, but they are also clean and tidy, with no garbage visible on the ground.
Unlike the streets of Dayong Imperial Capital where garbage is everywhere, the pedestrians on Fusang Imperial Capital Street are very polite to everyone.
They met many Fuso people who nodded and bowed to them. Whether they were young or old, they seemed to be very curious about them and more polite to them.
"It's just a courtesy from the bottom of their hearts. Don't look at how polite they are to us now. If these Fusangs appeared on the battlefield, they would be more vicious than anyone else."
"They continue to compress their desires and ambitions. When they are unable to suppress them, they will become a group of demons and a group of inhuman lunatics."
Ding Yitai knew the Fusang people and told Liu Wusheng and Luo Qiang.
"Yes, when the desires and ambitions in their bodies cannot be suppressed, they will completely lose control and become a group of real demons. They may appear to be polite, but there is a demon living in their hearts."
Liu Wusheng also had a certain understanding of the Fusang people, he said quietly.
Although the streets of Fuso King's capital are crowded with pedestrians.
But it doesn't seem very crowded. People come and go in a certain walking direction. There are no pedestrians interspersed among the pedestrians. Everyone obeys the rules.
Ding Yi and the others followed the flow of people and entered the crowd, and they did not feel that the street was noisy.
Pedestrians walking in the street or the shops on both sides of the street are talking loudly.
And they were polite to each other, with friendly smiles on their faces, like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.
Ding Yi and everyone were taken to an unknown street by the crowd. They saw that the street was filled with white lanterns,
Seeing the streets filled with white lanterns gave people a creepy feeling.
"Dear guests, are you from Dayong?"
When they were brought under a white lantern by the crowd, a middle-aged man with thick white powder on his face smiled colder than a zombie and asked the four of them.
I have seen women apply rouge and gouache, but I have never seen men apply rouge and gouache.
Ding Yi and others couldn't help being frightened. The man looked like an ugly man with a white face, which made them tremble in their hearts.
"Let's go, ignore him!" Liu Wusheng frowned, and then said to everyone.
Everyone ignored the ugly man with a white face and passed directly under the white lantern.
The ugly man with a white face was not angry when he saw that everyone ignored him. He still had a smile on his face, as if that smile had already been engraved on his face.
Just as Ding Yi passed by the ugly man with a white face, the ugly man suddenly said something to him.
Ding Yi's eyes narrowed, and he followed the crowd to the next street, pretending that nothing happened.
"Xin Heize, he is from Jiyingmen." The ugly man with a white face said to Ding Yi when he passed by him.
Ding Yi felt a slight shiver in his heart. The white-faced man's voice didn't sound like the voice of Fusang, but the voice of Dayong.
But he didn't care. He didn't know who conveyed this information to him. He didn't know if it was Dongfang Bai from Jiandao or Qingshu from Shushan.
In short, it should be one of the two of them.
He felt that it couldn't be the Dongcang family. After all, it was the Dongcang family who wanted him dead the most. The Dongcang family might have such a good heart.
There was no expression on Ding Yi's face. He quickly sent him to the crowd.
Liu Wusheng and others did not notice this abnormality. Their eyes couldn't help but brighten when they looked at the customs and customs of this foreign country.
Soon, they ran into trouble.
Just because Prince Qianqing accidentally broke a piece of porcelain when he passed in front of a porcelain shop.
Prince Qianqing naturally didn't pay attention. He was about to follow the others and continue walking forward, but the shop owner grabbed Prince Qianqing.
Only then did everyone stop, and the crowded streets quickly pressed the pause button.
